[Fabolous]Tryin' to show you somethin', shortyHey, baby girl, they say the world is a beautiful place, that's rightI'm tryin' to help you open yo' eyes and see thatHa ha, this some shit, cool shit, real playa like

[Chorus:]Hey, shorty, we can do it real playa likeWe can go a few places that you say you likeSee what a day is like when you be my a-alikeGirl, just lay back, I'll do it the way you like(Said, it's the flyest thing, just the way we swing)(Me and you, how we do, be so fly)

[Fabolous]You need to leave them burgers alone and make a steak upgradeI'm fillet mignon with a tape-up fadeI see things clear through these Mark Jacob shadesLike the clarity in these jewels that Jacob madeYou sleep better knowin' you gon' wake up paidHairstyled, nails filed, makeup madeWe can shock South Beach, shake up DadeIn a drop top Phantom with the Drakov bladesI'm a stop by the barber; you can hit the shops in the harborThen get the chops or the lobsterPrime on twelve, dinner for dosWe begin with a toast, end with a doseOf the light green cheeba, rolled in a cohibaIt's Sunday, so you know the Forge isWeather gorgeous, not a cloud in the skyWe can show the world how to be fly, yes

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[Fabolous]If you want to act Hollywood, fine; but, shorty, let's do itWhen we sittin' on the hills like the Hollywood signAnd every man lies, but not every man fliesPrivately to Van NuysRange on the runway, driver to pop doorsStraight to Barney's, somethin' we need to stop forShe like, "It's early, what we gonna shop for?"How 'bout green grass breakfast, top floorLater on Fred C, or Max FieldsReal playa like dress, good black heelsNo 'Hanas, we can do Katana'sYou, me, and ooo-wee marijuanaThen slide through Hyde, might include MoodMaybe go to Area, if it's in the areaThe Friday's young, try things my way, hunMalibu ride, highway one

[Lloyd]Nothing is too much, everything you touch turns to goldYou make me better (you make me better)I'm fly as I can be, but when you're with meI can't help but notice I'm more focused (but you're the coldest)Girl, you are so...

[Fabolous]Hey, shortyBring the Maybach, we got a long way to goJust lay back; you had a long day, I knowAnd they whack, do it the wrong way, I knowI play back but have the song playin' lowWhile we six-deuce and let you fix GooseIn a glass with some ice, maybe mix juice inOn the way to L.I., well I, could a took the hell-eyeBut we do more behind wheelHampton home, two floors, for nine mill'Real playa like, two doors from SeinfeldWhite marble, new floors that shine stillAnd the help keep food stored, wine chilledHey, you gotta live one day, right? (Right)Well, how 'bout from Friday to Sunday night?Then back 'fore they notice back up in LotusLet the world know we back and we focused